At this moment, Shen Wangjin was in the office area upstairs. In the face of Zhuang Zhonghong, who had suddenly changed his attitude, Zhuang Yibo was still thinking about whether to say something. Suddenly, Shen Wangjin's voice came from upstairs: "Zhuangzhuang

Sir? "

Zhuang Zhonghong heard the words, and immediately looked up at the upstairs with a smile, and said, "Wangjin, you are busy at work, Yibo always does not go home again, rarely ask us to eat, and my aunt and I will come here earlier.

A lot of time chatting. "

Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo also raised his eyes to look at Shen Wangjin.

He was used to calm his expression, and his lips were smiling. At this moment, it was the same. But compared with previous dumplings, it was already very big.

She didn't know if others could notice it, but only in her opinion, she could clearly see the cold in Shen Wangjin's eyes.

Shen Wangjin stepped downstairs, walked straight to Zhuang Yibo, sat down, put her hand in his hands, and said inadvertently while playing: "Let's talk about it."

After all, his attitude is still a bit different from usual. Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin can naturally notice it, but still sit down hesitant.

The project is not so smooth? "

Zhuang Zhonghong listened, a little embarrassingly laughed twice, and then sighed again, saying: "Wang Jin, I didn't use you as an outsider, and I did not hide you in the company. I have told you before.

I also know, the temple is small, and some people really can't sit still recently-- "

When he said half of his words, Han Qin reached out his hand and pressed his hand, and then took the words, saying: "Although the Zhuang family has not been a leading enterprise in the past few years, after all, I have rooted in Tongcheng for so many years.

The relationship is also very good. Nowadays, the economic situation is not stable and the human heart is not stable. What we lack is a person who can hold the board of directors -with the qualifications of Zhuang's, there is still great development potential.

I can see it very clearly. The reason why you invite you to invest in your shares is also because you are used as your own person. I hope that our relationship can be further and mutually beneficial- "

Han Qin's voice did not fall, and Shen Wangjin suddenly laughed.

He had been catching Zhuang Yibo's handle, and now he looked at Zhuang Yibo's hand and laughed. Then he didn't hear the words of Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin.

Those dumplings in the bag, from another perspective, are quite artistic, it should be reserved to collect it. It is better to open a gallery to you, specialize in these gadgets? "

Zhuang Yibo did not expect that he would suddenly say such a word without head, and couldn't help looking at Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin. Sure enough, he saw that they had changed their faces.

Shen Wangjin casually answered the interpretation of the two, but in the end, Shen Wangjin seemed to not listen in one word. Instead, he talked and joked with her. How could Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin not detect?

When Han Qin sinking his face, Zhuang Zhonghong still kept his smile on the surface, saying: "How, we will make dumplings? This is a strange thing-"

"It's not unusual." Shen Wangjin said, "I'm confused. These hands should have played the piano, but I told you to learn what dumplings, which is really messy.

Can you touch it blindly, but don't damage your hand. "

Shen Wangjin said, holding her hand, and looking at it in front of her eyes.

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Zhonghong realized something, Chaozhuang Yibo's face glanced at it.

At this moment, although Zhuang Yibo melted his makeup and wiped the powder, the slight redness of the left face's cheek was still vaguely visible. Yizhuang Yibo's temperament may not be said to Shen Wangjin, but the attitude of Shenwangjin at this moment has explained that it is here to cause him to cause trouble to him.

"

For a while, Zhuang Zhonghong looked at Zhuang Yibo and looked at Shen Wangjin again. For a moment, he laughed a little embarrassingly: "Yibo has never touched these housework from elementary school musical instruments.

Daughter, naturally she used her as a pearl on her palm, and naturally she was reluctant to let her suffer a little. "

Speaking, his eyes fell on Zhuang Yibo's face again, and sighed slightly: "When a parent, how can there be any children who do not love their own, even if there is any dispute for a while, it is a small problem.

No, Yibo? "

After hearing the words, Zhuang Yibo and him looked at him for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, and answered gently.

Shen Wangjin sat next to him, but he just hooked his lips coldly.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin can be regarded as eye -catching people. Since then, they have not mentioned the incident of capital injection and investing. They only talked about some of Zhuang Yibo's childhood fun.

Shen Wangjin listened lightly, and occasionally there was a sound, but it was not a gentle and laughing attitude.

In short, for Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin, this meal is really like sitting on a needle felt.

When dinner was almost eaten, Han Qin pulled Zhuang Yibo to the side by the opportunity to wash his hands.

"Did you say what you said to Shen Wangjin?" Han Qin asked when he opened the door to see the mountain.

Zhuang Yibo shook his head slowly.

"Your dad is doing it to you today, but he is just impulsive." Han Qin said, "In short, don't forget that we are a family. Is it possible that that slap, do you still hate your dad?

"

"I don't." Zhuang Yibo whispered.

"Then this night, what does it mean to sarcae in Shenwangjin's words?" Han Qin said, "Is he treating us as an enemy? In this case, do you not know what you should do?"

Zhuang Yibo knows what he should do.

She has always knew what she should do, or they want her to do.

She is already like this. In fact, there are some things, some words, what will happen to do, what will happen?

But she just can't do it.

Everything she has experienced today has allowed her to minimize her dignity--

If it is lower, lower ...

Can't be low.

No matter how low it is.

Nympho

The dinner on this day was unhappy. At night, Zhuang Yibo took a shower and looked at his own faint trace face in the mirror. Finally, he still posted the mask.

When she finished applying the mask and walked out of the bathroom, Shen Wangjin just pushed in the door.

The traces on her face were obviously fading, but Shen Wangjin only looked at her face.

She slightly avoided his sight, and turned back to the bed.

However, it is the sight that it is avoided, but this person cannot be avoided ...

In fact, in her opinion, there was no difference from usual that night, but in the middle, Shen Wangjin stopped, raised her chin, stared at her and looked at it.
Chapter completed!